Ferdinand cannot go trick or treating tonight. I have the mother of all migraines and can’t take him and Picasso has class tonight. I can’t send him with his sisters and the Grand because he has been escalating so much lately I don’t trust they will be safe.
I offered to buy candy for him to pass out but he said no. He is lying across his bed, staring at whatever is playing on the discovery channel. I know later when they all leave he will be upset. I am sad he can’t just be a kid and join the fairy, the ninja, the un-dead doll and the army girl in the festivities. Maybe I will order pizza and let him find a movie onDemand he likes. At least then he gets to have some fun even if it is different from theirs. Something, even if it is small, is better than nothing.

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